YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 1.5 lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 1.5 lyrics]
Smoker, come and put that pussy on me
I'ma put that dick up on you
Come and do a split on me
Come and do a trick on it
Come and shake that ass for me, baby
I got a lot of money
Come here, do that yeah for me
Tell 'em let me show you somethin'
Bitch, say your nigga, how I make
You cum without no pill, yeah?
I don't give no fuck about no sex, bitch
I just only want your neck
I get shit smoked off the back
Tell that pussy nigga "yeah"
I told that bitch I won't bang
I know that pussy nigga scared
They must not know how I get
Down, bang with that thing
Swang across your head
Since I was small, I ain't stand
Down, bitch, ask my mama, i ain't scared
That pussy nigga said what? She told
Me "Leave that nigga dead" few weeks later
I copped the bitch and busted his head
Sneaker tech, knock out the back
Off you bitches, yeah, dumb
Sneaker slime, knock out the back off your
Bitch and send her home we stole that car
Then we pull on side and we send 'em home
Like bang, bang, bitch dead, bang, bang
Bitch gone
I just need a lot of money on me, I
Just need the freshest fit on me, oh, yeah
I just need my bitch for the sea
And everythin' I do for her
I'm goin' hard for her ass
Bitch, I bought a half-a-ticket
Ring for your dog-ass
Bitch, I pulled up with like everythin'
With your dog-ass
Bitch, you know I run 'round
With that pink thing, with my dog-ass
Bitch, you know I'm bound to spit
Your ex about your fuckin' past
Tell your friends stop tellin' you them
Things with your mixy ass
Tell your sister, bitch, I get that green
I get that fuckin' cash no, you the devil
Gotta say she mad that I ain't fuck her ass
Tell Nini, if I wasn't a BD, bitch
I would've bossed her ass
I ain't got no fuckin' pigs
Don't no profession get no fuckin' pass
I'm active, I'm perfective with this shit
With my perfective ass
Loved when I was broke
But now I'm stuntin' and I got fuckin' cash
Loved while I was home, but once I'm out
Then it's his fuckin' ass yeah, bitch
What? And now come and play with me
I've been doin' my shit and
Got them hitters on scene
Hmm, hmm, hmm, I got that shit
Hmm, hmm, I'm in this bitch
And I got that stick, hmm
And I'm gon' kill somethin'
My brother told me "Kill somethin'"
So how the fuck you just gon'
Tell me not to zip somethin'?
I make the music, make this money
So don't tell me how to spend nothin'
This ho' do what I say-so
Them say shit 'bout what I spin on 'em
I'm fucked up, I'm breakin'
Cars, lil' brother slime, he swipin' cards
I had it hard, Mitch got a
Bitch, she got a friend, i jacked 'em both
Hold up, hold up, bitch
I say I'm way too gangster
Had a bang-out, called my mama
She the one got me from danger
My sister know that I spanked her
My mama know that I'm thuggin'
My grandpa know that I'm
Druggin', fuck the bitch
They know I plucked her
Fuck the ho', she know she
Thuggin' me, but after all, i still love her
I just want it for the bitch
To try to help me
I'ma put that dick up on you
Come and do a split on me
Come and do a trick on it
Come and shake that ass for me, baby
I got a lot of money
Come here, do that yeah for me
Tell 'em let me show you somethin'
Bitch, say your nigga, how I make
You cum without no pill, yeah?
I don't give no fuck about no sex, bitch
I just only want your neck
I get shit smoked off the back
Tell that pussy nigga "yeah"
I told that bitch I won't bang
I know that pussy nigga scared
They must not know how I get
Down, bang with that thing
Swang across your head
Since I was small, I ain't stand
Down, bitch, ask my mama, i ain't scared
That pussy nigga said what? She told
Me "Leave that nigga dead" few weeks later
I copped the bitch and busted his head
Sneaker tech, knock out the back
Off you bitches, yeah, dumb
Sneaker slime, knock out the back off your
Bitch and send her home we stole that car
Then we pull on side and we send 'em home
Like bang, bang, bitch dead, bang, bang
Bitch gone
I just need a lot of money on me, I
Just need the freshest fit on me, oh, yeah
I just need my bitch for the sea
And everythin' I do for her
I'm goin' hard for her ass
Bitch, I bought a half-a-ticket
Ring for your dog-ass
Bitch, I pulled up with like everythin'
With your dog-ass
Bitch, you know I run 'round
With that pink thing, with my dog-ass
Bitch, you know I'm bound to spit
Your ex about your fuckin' past
Tell your friends stop tellin' you them
Things with your mixy ass
Tell your sister, bitch, I get that green
I get that fuckin' cash no, you the devil
Gotta say she mad that I ain't fuck her ass
Tell Nini, if I wasn't a BD, bitch
I would've bossed her ass
I ain't got no fuckin' pigs
Don't no profession get no fuckin' pass
I'm active, I'm perfective with this shit
With my perfective ass
Loved when I was broke
But now I'm stuntin' and I got fuckin' cash
Loved while I was home, but once I'm out
Then it's his fuckin' ass yeah, bitch
What? And now come and play with me
I've been doin' my shit and
Got them hitters on scene
Hmm, hmm, hmm, I got that shit
Hmm, hmm, I'm in this bitch
And I got that stick, hmm
And I'm gon' kill somethin'
My brother told me "Kill somethin'"
So how the fuck you just gon'
Tell me not to zip somethin'?
I make the music, make this money
So don't tell me how to spend nothin'
This ho' do what I say-so
Them say shit 'bout what I spin on 'em
I'm fucked up, I'm breakin'
Cars, lil' brother slime, he swipin' cards
I had it hard, Mitch got a
Bitch, she got a friend, i jacked 'em both
Hold up, hold up, bitch
I say I'm way too gangster
Had a bang-out, called my mama
She the one got me from danger
My sister know that I spanked her
My mama know that I'm thuggin'
My grandpa know that I'm
Druggin', fuck the bitch
They know I plucked her
Fuck the ho', she know she
Thuggin' me, but after all, i still love her
I just want it for the bitch
To try to help me